I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend.
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